Chapter 815 is a lot like his teenager
What a sincere person, just as he was about to start with Baoyue, a gift had already been prepared on the other side.
"Thanks, but I don't need to, you just need to protect yourself." Just the Gu poison will raise her immortal body, don't let the mortal Gu worms can't enter her body, even if they are planted, she can easily kill the Gu worms. As an immortal, looking inwardly at every corner of the body, separating a touch of divine consciousness is enough to wipe out the impurities that do not belong to one's body.
Lingyang's eyes were brighter, and he was cared for, the fairy cared about him very much, so touched and happy.
Ling Youyou, who didn't know that someone had deepened her words, was not used to being stared at with admiration and longing, and immediately turned her head to look at the head of the spirit sword, because only the expression of the head of the spirit sword made her not embarrassed.
Phantom Sword hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart, "Lingyang's medicine should be excellent, better than nothing." ”
is full of kindness, but if you don't feel it, you will live up to the kindness of others.
"Phantom Sword is really right, it's better to be prepared than not to be ready. Huyue is coming, you all flash away, since that woman is a madman, who knows if she will be angry with others, and hurt a lot of irrelevant people when the time comes, how innocent. Personally, I think my strength is good, and it's not a problem to deal with Baoyue, so you don't have to worry about me. ”
If you are modest here, you will only make these caries bigger, so that everyone can rest assured.
The head of the Spirit Sword stood up, a little excited, "Fairy, if you can solve the problem of holding the moon, I thank you on behalf of the entire Spirit Sword Sect." ”
"I don't know how to answer the words of the master, and I deal with Baoyue entirely because she is the reason why my senior brother is missing. And I can't get used to what she does, if I can't get it myself, I let others not get it, and her heart can be punished. ”
The atmosphere returned to harmony again, and the attributes of the second goods of the spirit sword master were exposed again, "It's rare to meet a master like a fairy, will you play chess, learn from each other, how?"
The phantom sword held his forehead, this head must not be their family.
Ling Yang stretched his neck to look at the chessboard that he didn't know when, "Why don't I accompany you." ”
The head of the spirit sword was like driving chickens, "While you stay, just your cultivation, save it." ”
I can't look down on it, I don't like it very much, Lingyang is very faceless, "Maybe you can't get down to me." ”
The head of the spirit sword rolled his eyes into the air, "If I can't get down to you, I'll give you a sweeper for a month." ”
"Okay, it's yours."
Phantom Sword is speechless, this head still doesn't want it. If you win, you won't have a long face, and if you lose, you have to give it to the lack of servants, your bet is too substandard, so let's focus on yourself.
The head of the spirit sword who specializes in pit has already killed Lingyang with great interest. Phantom Sword didn't want to say anything, the head of his family came up, and the emperor Laozi came, but he couldn't change it.
After watching it for a while, feeling bored, Phantom Sword turned his eyes to look at Ling Youyou, "Otherwise, let's go see the new disciple Dabi." "Being idle is also idle, and he doesn't know how to get along with women, if he keeps staring at her, it's embarrassing.
"Okay, I'll see the excitement too."
It's just to watch the fun, a group of people who don't have any cultivation, you punch me and kick me, except for watching jokes, nothing else.
The two of them came to the training ground, and the deacon disciple in charge of the selection saw a big guy with a beautiful woman, and suddenly his spirit was shocked, and he ordered to go down, everyone worked hard, and the real person of the phantom sword personally selected the apprentice.
What can I do with the phantom sword, I can't do anything, you can play freely.
The mode of selecting disciples is very simple, hundreds of people in the martial arts arena are mixed, and those who fall are out. This method of testing is the ability to adapt and self-preservation, of course, if the strength is strong enough, it can also be pushed by force.
Hundreds of people are crowded together, you come and go, if the people who watch are not careful, it is really difficult to see clearly, who is on the right with whom.
The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who were in charge of the selection pinched the time, and when the time came, the rest had the opportunity to be selected as inner disciples, and those who fell could only be outer disciples.
The so-called selection here is not eliminated, that is, as long as you come and you have a certain amount of spiritual power, you can become a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.
Ling Youyou thought of the world he had seen before, where the sect selection disciples were much stricter and harsh. Because there will be casualties during the rigorous competition. It is also because everyone wants to succeed that there will be many ruthless people who succeed, and the truly honest ones will be eliminated.
She really loves the world. Harmony and beauty, everyone is pure-minded. The air here is clean and the air is fresh. If only she had the right to choose, it would be nice to make this her own territory.
Seeing Ling Youyou looking at the martial arts arena in a daze, the real person of the Phantom Sword was a little curious, and asked, "The fairy has something on his mind"
When you meet for the first time, you don't know people very well, but you don't ask this kind of question if you are tactful, it will make people think that you don't know how to be polite. Phantom Sword can ask such a question without even thinking about it, on the one hand, Zhengming has no scheming.
"I was thinking you're all good."
The phantom sword was shaken by the light smile on Ling Youyou's face, and he was stunned for a while, only to realize that he had lost his temper, and instantly blushed to the root of his ears.
"Don't the fairies think it's boring here, or I'll take the fairies around to see them."
"No, it's good here."
The deacon disciple suddenly raised his hand, and the big gong hanging on the side was struck, and everyone in the audience immediately stopped, very tacitly. Or this is not called tacit understanding, but knowing the rules.
I only heard the deacon disciple say in a loud voice, "Today's magic sword is really fused to choose an apprentice, and those who are interested will stand up." ”
Phantom Sword: Do I agree? These guys all wore a pair of pants with the master, and tried to get the apprentices to him.
There was a commotion among the disciples in the field, and then more than twenty people stood up.
The deacon's disciples beckoned to them, "Come, come here, and show the real people." ”
Phantom Sword smiled at Ling Youyou, his smile was a little embarrassed, "I'm not here to choose an apprentice." "The fairy won't get anything wrong. I really just took her to see it, definitely not to choose an apprentice, and brought her over by the way.
Ling Youyou felt funny, "I can see that you don't want to accept apprentices, you don't want to trouble yourself." ”
"It's really troublesome for the disciples."
"But the disciples also have a lot of fun."
"Yes, the fairy taught his apprentice"
Xuanyuan Hao's immature face appeared in front of him, remembering the way he looked at him, and remembering the time when there was no sorrow. The good memories should have laughed, but the ending was always there, and she couldn't let go of it no matter what. No matter how beautiful the process is, it can't stop the cold ending. Every time, every time, every time
This time. When will he show up
The empty and godless gaze stopped, and then slowly gathered, and gathered again, how could it be
Ling Youyou took a step forward, his eyes widened, and he tried to look more carefully. The eyebrows and eyes, and the bearing are all like Xuanyuan Hao when he was young.
It shouldn't be, isn't it Xuanyin is Hao, why does the teenage boy in front of him have a similar face. It's just something like that
"You, what's your name?" ,,,
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